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Flattery
Your flattery is music to the ears
Of someone quite enthralled to find, right here,
A man, whose sweet suggestions mean her fears
Are soon allayed; so you can make it clear
Exactly what you'd really wish to do,
Were you to nourish me and to improve
The pleasure that you get - these will accrue,
So that you can persuade me to remove
The clothes that just obstruct and slow your fun;
I wonder what your pleasure might well be?
I'll entertain your lechery in sun,
And rain and snow - this sweet debauchery
Means you are on my mind to calm my fears,
With flattery that's music to my ears.
Of someone quite enthralled to find, right here,
A man, whose sweet suggestions mean her fears
Are soon allayed; so you can make it clear
Exactly what you'd really wish to do,
Were you to nourish me and to improve
The pleasure that you get - these will accrue,
So that you can persuade me to remove
The clothes that just obstruct and slow your fun;
I wonder what your pleasure might well be?
I'll entertain your lechery in sun,
And rain and snow - this sweet debauchery
Means you are on my mind to calm my fears,
With flattery that's music to my ears.
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